Artista: The Acacia Strain
  Canción: Killing On Empty

And I dream in black and white and red.
The last time I saw you, your head was on a spike,
still screaming her name.
Still cursing the day that I was born.
Yet nothing has changed.
Or do I still ask you for help? No.
Then stop asking me for forgiveness,
because I cannot bleed until my dreams come true.